[Intro]
(ST) .44s in a four-door, or pedal bike with that bruck-back (Skrr)

(Bis) Make p's and greasy tunes (Gre)
Get smoke, we buy them Loubs

(AM) I don't wanna hear no chat
Why you gonna lie like that

[Verse 1: Bis]
Tryna splash man down, leave them chalky (Splash, splash)
Got kits on a brick phone, dem man there just horny (Brr)
Ty in the box, he's caged up like the nine-tailed fox (Free Ty)
Might chop up the rocks, SA splash up the opp (Splash, splash)
They say Harlem's washed (What?)
Neeks, neeks, turned to liars and turning my target soft (Jokers)
Then next day, dash back
Ride over there to dem pretty new blocks (Pree)
See the Scooby crew, just running
K on the K, you n***as are buzzing
From Harlem, boo
Kuku from BY, too
Make p's and greasy tunes (Gre)
Get smoke, we buy them Loubs
Move to then splash them yutes
Kuku from BY too
Mek p's and greasy tunes
Get smoke, we buy them Loubs
Move to then splash them yutes

[Verse 2: ST]
.44s in a four-door, or pedal bike with that bruck-back (Skrr)
Latex or leathers on, no evidence when I buss' dat
125 PCX or dinger five-door hatchback (Dinger)
Jump Off Gang hanging out, you know any way we'll slap dat (Bow, bow)
Fuck the opps, scoreboard is great
Ten toes on any estate (Fuck 'em)
Fuck the opps they sing like Drake
Hammers out on any estate (Any one)
Cheff man live on the mains, couldn't give a toss if we did it bait (Splash, ching)
Free Kizz locked in the cage
For some violence and serving kway (Kway-up)
Two dot-dots on the ride, tryna get man down. you know we don't play (Don't lack)
Little man love chattin' loads
But he got cheffed by me and Rage
Pussy n***a put his hands up (Don't run, boy)
When S Sav backed out his blade
Don't leave your g's when you're in the field
Would've held it too but you're a fucking snakes

[Verse 3: 30]
Good with wording, he's a chat mouth (Chatty)
Live in the flesh, blow your back out (Bow!)
I was gone for a sec but I'm back now (Back)
Fresh home, couple summers I been sat down
2015 I was sleeping in the trap house (Baking)
Remember I was broke, I got racks now (Racks)
Get up 'til they send a n***a back down
And I'll soon be rich, how does that sound?
I fucked that hoe, one nighter (Badders)
LOL, I don't even like her (Ha-ha!)
Slop face, deep throat, make it rise up
Now she tryna be bae, I can't wife her (Wait)
Yeah I took a couple L's, that's minor
But I made it all back 'cause I'm a grinder
In the field up front, I'm a striker
Comfy in one trackie and my sliders
Got the other side doing up racetrack (Dashing)
Hella upset hearts, they want payback
Yeah I got cheffed twice, that was way back (Nerds)
Right next to my spine, but I ate that
They had me locked down, I was touring
Exercise and soc' in the morning
Stop all the gossip and talking
Donny stepped out a line so we bored him (Ching, ching)
[Verse 4: AM]
I am the A, I am the M (AM)
Free S9, got nicked for the skeng (Bow, bow)
Eighteen years been out on the ten
And if you try come everyting get dead
Man got the worms
Thought you should know
When it gets hot, everyting must go (Hmm)
Cats in the room but they want that snow
Shutdown shop, everyone go home
I don't wanna hear no chat
Why you gonna lie like that
Cah you got sent OT, then you got sent right back
Every time I see them man
I ain't trying to shake no hands
I'm just gonna buss my gun and take those grams